#barou shoei x male reader

[narcissistshandler]

can i have a very submissive and sweet barou (blue lock) with a top!reader? thank u

𝙄𝙉 𝙏𝙃𝙀 𝙈𝙄𝘿𝘿𝙇𝙀 𝙊𝙁 𝙏𝙃𝙀 𝙉𝙄𝙂𝙃𝙏...

✧ 𝖯𝖠𝖨𝖱𝖨𝖭𝖦 male reader x barou shoei

✧ 𝖶𝖠𝖱𝖭𝖨𝖭𝖦𝖲 top!amab reader, bottom!barou, anal sex, cumming inside, anal plug (+bonus: barou has a small dick)

✧ 𝖠/𝖭 I love turning big, aggressive men into needy little things, I'm glad I'm not the only one.

Being awakened from sleep in the middle of a cold night never felt good and between sleep and tiredness there was that familiar irritation at being woken up arising, the bad mood right there on the tip of your tongue. Blinking your eyes, you tried to anchor yourself to reality, to your boyfriend lying beside you with red cheeks and muttering something your still half-asleep mind couldn't understand.

The image of a shy Barou, repeating once more what he had said, in such a low tone that it took a good few seconds for it to make sense made your previous irritation disappear in moments. He waited, wide red eyes watching you expectantly, one hand against your bare chest, the other...

Your eyes followed the path inside the blanket, trying to see in the darkness of the room and when you located Barou's hand between his legs a switch seemed to turn in your head.

'Can you fuck me please?' suddenly Barou's words seemed clear, the flush on his face deepening as your hands touched the curve of his waist and moved down, until they reached the hem of your t-shirt midway through Barou's thighs. With your eyes still half-closed you touched his hand between his legs, the hard little cock tenting the fabric and the callused fingers pressed against his hole.

Appreciation rumbled in your chest and you may or may not have responded with an 'of course, my love'. You didn't know why your boyfriend had woken up in the middle of the night eager to get his ass full, but you weren't complaining, interrupted sleep or not.

Grabbing lube from the bedside table you positioned yourself between Barou's long, strong legs, making quick work of preparing his tight, dry hole before pulling your pants down and letting your thick cock spring free. Barou made a sound that could have been a moan or a whimper, pulling his legs closer to his chest to give you better access to his ass, his shirt riding up to pool over his taut stomach, only a part of his small cock visible.

With a slow, deliberate thrust, you entered him, the sensation of his tightness engulfing you sending waves of pleasure coursing through your veins. You struggled to maintain control, to savor the beautiful sounds your boyfriend always made when he was fucked and the feeling of his warmth embracing you.

You gripped his thighs, pressing your hands over his so you could push his legs even closer to his chest. Then your hips began to move, thrusting into Barou with a rhythm born of familiarity and desire.

Each stroke taunting a gasp or a moan from his swollen lips, filling the previously silent room with mingled sounds of pleasure. Pleasure and sleep mixing in your mind, that heat starting to gather in your stomach faster than usual makes your breath hitch.

"Harder," he demands, softly, round red eyes glowing in the darkness and deliciously tight hole around your hardness.

Like the good boyfriend you are, you oblige, sinking as deeply as possible into his tight channel, the force of the movements hurting your hips each time they meet his ass. "I won't last long," you warn though, your voice husky and deep after not using it for hours.

The warning words that come out of your mouth seem to make Barou even more excited, hole twitching and one hand going from his thigh to his cock hidden from your eyes under the shirt he was wearing. Without a word, Barou hesitates, then lifts the fabric before reaching back to grab his now exposed cock, so small it disappears in his large, wide hand, his cheeks burning even deeper, as if he knew what you were thinking.

In the beginning of your relationship Barou was very conscious about how small his dick was, especially when placed next to yours. But you soon discovered that the embarrassment was not at all that he was ashamed of his size, but because he liked so much that you were bigger than him in all places.

"Me neither," he said, breathing heavily, then added in that same hesitant, embarrassed tone: "C-come on me... fill my-my hole."

"You want that, my love?" you murmur at your boyfriend's words appreciatively, it taking all your self-control not to come right away. "Keep touching your pretty cock for me and I'll, I'll fill you up until you leak and make a mess."

Barou nods frantically, swinging his cock more rapidly under your gaze and you know he wants to come to you as quickly as possible, that every cell in his body desperately wants to obey you.

But you also desperately want to give him what he wants and your hips start to move with a newfound intensity, guiding and urging you through a fierce and fervent pace.

Each thrust brings you closer to a precipice of overwhelming pleasure, Barou's strong, tall, malleable body under your hands and hungry hole completely ready to be used by you in any and every way possible. The sensation of the heat and tightness around your cock ripples through you, setting every nerve in your body on fire.

Pleasure builds quickly, a wave crashing against you without warning. Your breath hitches and your hips become erratic, fingers digging into Barou's thighs as you spill deep inside him.

The sounds of pleasure that come out of your dry throat mix with the sounds made by Barou, who seems to squeeze his cock more tightly while keeping his eyes closed, the filling of his insides seeming to have taken him to another world.

Sweat running down your overheated skin, you grit your teeth and continue to thrust into him, the orgasm still rocking your body and just the slightest discomfort tugging between the pleasure. The wet sound becomes louder and muffled and you can almost see the flared red rim around your thickness getting wet with white liquid even in the dark.

As usual, Barou makes a little sound somewhere between a grunt and a whimper as he comes, his hand stopping moving and his fingers opening to let you see the little red cock twitching and squirting against his pulled-up shirt. His hole ripples, contracting and relaxing against your sensitive cock.

Leaning in so you can kiss him, you start pulling out of him, hypersensitivity making the exit a delicious stitch.

"Can I have my plug?" he asks, sweet and needy against your lips.

Your cock twitches at the unexpected request, but you ignore your cock trying to get hard again while reach for the plug always left in the bedside table drawer and slide the bulbous metal tip into his used hole, only then you takes off his dirty shirt. Barou snuggles without complaint between your arms under the covers, satisfied and warm, leaving one last kiss on his forehead, your eyes fall closed and sleep claims you again.

#x male reader #x top reader #x male top reader #x top male reader #top reader #blue lock x male reader #blue lock x reader #barou shoei x reader #barou shoei smut #barou shoei x male reader #barou x you #sub character #dom reader

[snaillock]

Congrats on 300 followers!! ヾ(*´∇`)ﾉ

For your event: Prompt 7 with Barou and male reader please <3

hiii ok so since these are very similar requests, i decided to do a fun little thing and combine them both.

prompt 7 + 14: "and why would i do this for you?" "because you love me." "not enough- fine." + "i've been looking for my hoodie-" "my hoodie, you mean." (feat. barou shoei) tags: male!reader, reader is smaller than barou, another great example of how much easier it is for me to do dialogue than descriptions wc: 300+

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barou returned from the shower, his hair was completely down and still slightly wet, to see you lying in his bed wearing his black and red hoodie while playing on your phone.

“i've been looking for my hoodie-”

“my hoodie, you mean.”

“no it’s mine and it’s been missing for months. did you have it the entire time?” he said in a rather accusatory tone.

you sat up and stretched your arms, amused at barou’s baffled expression. “yeah, but you may as well let me keep it. if it’s been in my house for that long, then it’s my rightful possession.”

“that is not how it works- wait you’ve really had it for that long?”

“yup! and i don’t plan on giving it up!” you said proudly.

“why? it doesn’t even fit you, you thief,” he scoffed.

“uh yes, it does? look.”

you stood up and did a quick spin which only showed off how baggy the hoodie was on your body, especially your arms.

“you look like you’re wearing a fucking gown.”

“and? i still look good. so you need to stop being so selfish, ‘king,’ and let me keep it.”

he groaned and rolled his eyes. only you could make him embarrassed and a bit flustered by his self-proclaimed title.

“plus i’m your boyfriend so what’s yours is also mine,” you added.

“that’s for married couples,” he scoffed, “we’re even not married.”

“we’re even not married yet,” you corrected him, completely unaware of how the quick mention of you wanting to marry him affected him, “i’m just getting a quick head start. so let me keep it please… it looks so good and is super comfortable.”

“and why would i do this for you?” he sighed, slowly giving in to your begging.

“because you love me,” you smiled and wrapped your arms around him.

“not enough- fine,” he grumbled and has now fully given into your stubborn pleas.

“great! now can you do a small thing for me and spray this hoodie with your cologne?”

“why the hell would you want me to do that?”

“because i want it to smell like you, duh.”

“really?” he scoffed but stumbled a bit on his words, “that’s pretty fucking dumb.”

“oh come on. it’ll be cute- wait are you blushing?”

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#★ snail.writes ★ #blue lock #blue lock x reader #blue lock x male reader #barou x male reader #barou shoei x male reader #barou shoei x reader #bllk x reader #bllk x male reader #wrote most of this while on my way to a doctors appointment

[cloudyzeusy]

The Fall of a King ||

I watched my sweet baby Barou as he rode my cock his face flushed red and his thighs either side of me. His pussy was soaked as he desperately moved himself to get off. I told him if he wanted my cock he could go get it since he begged for me while I put in zero effort.

I heard my phone buzzing on the desk on the side so I stretched my hand to get it I heard him complaining on top of me as i did so. " Wha- [name] please.. please move."

I tutted at him "You wanted my cock so bad I gave it to you and now you want more." He opened his mouth to complain but I shushed him and placed a kiss on his forehead .

I took the call and it was his friend Isagi. "Hello?" I said sitting up and thrusting slowly into him making him let out breathy moans.

"Hey do you know where Barou is I was calling him yet he didn't pick up his phone." Isagi asked concerned.

"Yeah he's a little busy right now." I said more focused on my quivering boyfriend below me.

"Anyway just make sure to show him the article that was written on him it's so funny. I'll send it to you." He said laughing and hung up.

I ground into his cunt tweaking his nipples as I multitasked opening up the article. I laughed as I read it .

"The King Barou makes his debut in the competitive world of football, there are few who can match the sheer dominance and power that Shoei Barou wields.

"Imagine if everyone could see you now then huh what do you think they'd say the big scary Barou coming apart on my cock." I teased him feeling him tighten up around me flushing in embarrassment.

"noo." He whined indignatly but the shaking of his hips didn't help his case.

"no what? that you aren't a slut as if you weren't begging for me moments ago." I tossed my phone onto the bedside table focusing all my attention on the pretty little thing on top of me.

I thrusted hard into his warm cunt that wrapped around me not wanting to let me go as i bounced him on top of me. Which allowed me to hit his prostate head on.

"[name] [name]!" He moaned out loving all the attention i gave him and i could tell he was getting close.

"come on~ let go for me baby." I whispered in his ear pushing him over the edge as he let go orgasming over my cock. I flipped him over laying him on his back as i pounded into him ignoring his cries of being overstimulated.

Till i reached my own climax inside of him filling him up to the brim and he came again his body shuddering. I pulled out watching my cum flow out of him if i wasn't sure he would pass out i would go for another round.

"Shoei.. Shoei." I said trying to wake him before he went to bed cum all over him and the sheets. Instead i just lifted him up carrying him to the bathroom where i cleaned him and we knocked the fuck out.

#sub character #top male reader #seme male reader #shoei barou #barou x male reader #bllk #blue lock

[satrs]

Can’t feel my face - bllk x fem!Reader N°11

WORDCOUT; 3.2k

TAGS; unprotected intercourse. getting caught in the act(Mhm oh yes another cockblocker). angstttt muhauaha. oral (fem!receiving) AGAIN, bc I want too.

You stepped out to the loud event, eyes crinkling at the shrill voices and bright lights, sneaking your way up to the club as quick as you could.

As you conquered the last set of stairs, a familiar face stood right before you, hand holding out for yours. As you glanced up, you came face to face with Barou. You were perplexed by his action, taking his hand regardless. He leads you around some corners into an empty room, in what seemed to be some kind of staff lounge. It was comfortably quiet in there, and the lights were just as comforting for your eyes. “You’re not in the ring today?” You began to stir up a conversation, taking a seat on the couch in the middle of the room, eyeing the man. He just shook his head no, walking up to the fridge and coming back with two puddings, handing one out to you, “Want one?”

You took it with a thank you, unboxing the pudding while Barou seated himself right next to you, handing you a spoon. You both ate in silence, unsure of what to talk about. The last time you saw him was him diving between your legs, pulling out a mind-numbing orgasm out of you. So how the hell could you possibly find a casual topic to talk about right now?

“You really like munching on pudding, huh?” You said, punching yourself mentally for it. He scooped up his last spoon of pudding, drowning it in one go as he looked at you, and you swore, you almost jumped at him right there and then at the sight of the smirk adoring his usual grumpy features.

“We both know by now that I don’t only like munching on pudding.” This made you silent, attention back on your pudding as he huffed out a laugh at himself, licking up some of the remaining pudding over his lip. „Tch. So you really are all bark but no bite, huh?“

This made you turn, brows furrowed in offense. “Fuck, do you mean?” This earned you another smirk and hell, if he did this one more time, you will most definitely jump on top of him.

"Stop that. I know what you're trying to do." This made the man's eyebrow raise, acting innocent. "Oh? Well, what am I doing?" You huffed out an annoyed breath, looking around the room before returning your attention to him.

"You're trying to fuck me, Shoei."

【☆】★【☆】

It all happened way too quick, pieces of clothing long forgotten on the floor, sweat emerging from your bodies, painting your skin in a glistening tone. Your ragged breathing filled the staff room, drowning out the muffled music from the outside.

Barou's hair were disheveled and all over the place from your greedy fingers tugging on them as his head was buried in your neck, taking in your mesmerizing scent.

"You're driving me crazy, for fuck's sake." His almost animalistic groan followed with a punctured thrust of his hips up into yours, your hands clawing into his shoulders as your back arched into his touch.

Your quick movements caused the leather of the couch to creak, clapping sounds embracing the room. "Just like that. Oh, fuck!" Your words only egged him on, eager to please you.

Your sinful sounds turned louder in volume as the both of you neared your release, unable to notice the creaking of the door.

"Oh wow, Y/N."

The loud and sarcastic voice were accompanied by hands clapping together in applause, causing the both of you to quickly turn your attention to the person in horror.

At almost lightning speed, you crawled off of the man's lap as you noticed the bright red locs, plopping down next to him while trying to cover yourself up with your hands and some of the clothing near you. "Sae can't you fucking knock? What the hell?"

Barou too was in no better mood, expression turning sour as he himself covered up, curses leaving his lips. Could this bastard not wait 5 minutes longer? He was so damn close.

The red haired male only scoffed at your loud and scolding voice, eyes twitching in jealousy. "Why cover up? There's nothing that I didn't already see."

Your frustrated groan was followed by an abrupt movement of yours, standing up to collect your clothing, careful to not show any more naked skin than necessary.

You made your way to the restroom that was at the far back of the room, stomping off in terror.

"There you are, Shoei!" Another familiar man stepped through the door, his hetrocronomic eyes focused on the naked man trying to cover himself up with a pillow next to him. "Why are you - nope, don't answer that. Get dressed, we got shit to do." Oliver turned around to give him some privacy, scrolling through his phone to slack off sometime.

Curse after curse flew past the long haired man's lips, close to polish the both men's faces. "I'll beat the both of you up, trust."

The both of them ignored him, especially Sae who headed off to the restroom where you disappeared into, ignoring Oliver's questions and Barou's threats. "What's up with you, genius?"

Barou took his stance to answer, now dressed in boxers as he threw on his shirt. "I'll never forgive you for that. You heard me, old hag?" Oliver only scoffed in return, annoying the man even further. "Why so grim? Did we interrupt you, finally getting some pussy after god knows how long?"

Oliver's sly smirk soon washed off his face when Barou shot him a threatening glare, understanding that he really did interrupt his trainee. "Sorry man." Barou stomped past him, whole mood ruined. "Fuck you."

【☆】★【☆】

Sae leaned against the restroom door, eyes following your figure moving to the mirror, adjusting your appearance with a frown on your face. As you noticed his heavy sigh, you clicked your tongue in return, glaring at the young man. "Don't even say shit."

Sae took this a challenge, moving closer to you as a slight smirk creeped up his face with every step he took, looking down at you as he stood before you, whispering his next words in a teasing manner. "Shit."

Your grip on the sink tightened, closing your eyes in an attempt to collect yourself. "C'mon, there's no way I could've known you're going down on that old geezer. And Barou not to mention."

You paid him no mind, grabbing your lipstick out of the purse as you fixed your makeup. "Y/N. You know I hate being ignored."

Your pity laugh motioned the man to wrap his arm around your waist, standing behind you as he leaned down to your level, looking at you through the reflection of the mirror. "I know you better than they do."

His hand came up to your face, thumb wiping some of the color you overdrew on your lips away, the next words coming out in a low voice. "You know that as well as I do, baby."

You slapped his hand away, heading off to the door. "Maybe you do." You stopped right before the door to spare him a last glance, his hands in his pockets as he awaited for you to continue. "But we're not together. Or are we, baby?"

He didn't like that you mocked him one bit. Of course, he knew that he had feelings for you, and he wanted you for himself. The sight of Oliver and later Barou laying their hands on you tasted bitter on his tongue, jealousy eating him up from the inside.

But he just can't do it. He can't tell you that his feelings are mutual to yours, as scared of showcasing his vulnerable side. "You know it's not that easy-" "Are we or not, Sae?"

Yes. Yes you are. He loves you, you love him, you've known each other for years, getting intimate with each other numerous times, the question always lingering in the air but none of you dared to speak it out loud. Until now.

His lips formed a thin line, eyes flickering between your features before looking away. "No."

You huffed out a breath, nodding your head in disappointment as you turned back to the door, opening it as you stepped through, not sparing him another glance. "That's what I thought."

Your heart filled with disappointment at his answer. The both of you knew your feelings for each other, and it was crystal clear to you that you had some special place in his heart. But why won't he admit it? Why was he afraid to tell you about his feelings? You were both confused and heartbroken, moving through the crowds of people to the bar, to drown out your thoughts with so liquor.

"Hello gorgeous." You drowned another drink as you saw familiar purple orbs stare at you, a charming smile on his features. Reo took a seat next to you at the bar stool, head in his hand as he inspected your lonely form. "Fun without me?"

You couldn't muster to return him a nice smile in return, expression dull as you placed down your empty glass. "I'm not in the mood right now, Reo."

His smile soon disappeared from his face, switched out with a concerning expression, moving closer to you by wrapping his arm around your shoulder in an attempt of comfort. "What's wrong, pretty girl?"

"I don't want to talk about it." You slowly moved his arm from your shoulder, standing up to head back to your personal workroom. "Besides, my break is over now."

A sad look adored his handsome face, a small pout visible on it as you disappeared into the crowd of people. "What's up with her?" He didn't say it to anyone specifically, earning an answer from the bartender anyway. "She's pissed." Reo looked up at Barou, a questioning look on his face as he awaited for him to continue- to no avail. He decided to take matters into his own hands and go question you himself.

He stepped into your workspace, your back turned to the door, soon turning at the sound of it, a surprised look on your face. He chuckled at that, legs taking him to your seat, leaning against the leather lie. "What's on your mind, pretty?"

"It's nothing. Just a headache." He scoffed at that, shaking his head in disbelief. "C'mon, Y/N, It's clearly more than that." Your gaze shifted to him, lips forming a thin line in the process. He patted the empty space beside him in return, earning a hesitant look from you. "Don't worry, no fights right now. You can relax some more."

You stood up at that, seating yourself next to him as you let out an exhausted sigh. "I'm sorry. You didn't look for someone who's drinking on duty, huh?" Your weak chuckle almost made his heart break, quick to hush you by placing his hand on your cheek, thumb caressing it. "Nonono what are you talking about? You're clearly in a bad mood. You can go home right after you tell me what's up with you, yeah?"

You nodded, biting the inside of your cheek, unable to know where or how to begin. "My whole day was kind of... a rollercoaster. First, everything is fine and then, boom-" A sigh erupted from you. "Not just my day, but my whole life is a mess. Everything is just- I don't know what to do anymore Reo. I'm confused."

He hummed in understatement, thinking of the right words to express his sympathy. "How about you call it a day, hm?" You nod your head in agreement, ready to stand up and grab your stuff to leave, only to be halted by his grip on your arm, confusion adoring your face. "Stay at mine tonight."

Your protests fell on deaf ears. "I'll let your car brought to my place by the morning. I can't possibly just leave you in that state." You stayed silent, still trying to disagree. "I don't want to bother you." He let out a loud laugh at that, shaking his head in disagreement. "Bullshit. See it as our planned date."

He finally got through you, earning a content nod from you. Reo jumped to his feet in a joyful manner, leading you straight out the backdoor to his car, heading off to his home.



【☆】★【☆】

"I'm still impressed every time I see this place." He chuckled in return, asking if there is anything he could do for you. At first, you waved him off, but then the thought of a shower didn't sound that bad.

"Although, I could use a shower." He was quick to lead you to the massive master bathroom, your mouth hanging open as you admired the breathtaking bathroom. "Feel free to use whatever. I'll get you a robe." You nodded without tearing your gaze off of the room, the man returning you a chuckle at that before vanishing out of the room.

You began to undress yourself, heading to the shower as you carefully tested the temperature, stepping inside as you let the warm water envelope your body, a content sigh leaving your lips.

You opened your eyes in curiosity at the sound of the door opening, head peeking out of the shower to look at the source of the sound. You came to face with a perplexed Reo, clearing his throat as he caught a glimpse of your silhouette through the matted glass.

"You wanna join or what?" you teased, earning a nervous chuckle from the man. "Just wanted to drop off the robe." With that, he slowly inched near the shower, concentration on his face in an attempt to not peek at you through the small slit.

Biting your lower lip, your hand sneaked out of the shower, a wet hand taking a hold of his, earning a surprised yelp in return. Your hand caressed his arm in a sexual manner. "I'm serious, Reo."

His adam's apple throbbed as you revealed some of your body, gulping at the sight of your naked skin. "Hop in, golden Boy." kicking off his slippers, stepping fully clothed into the shower, lustful eyes eating up the sight before him.

Lips smashing onto yours, hands creeping to the back of your thighs, lifting you up as you instinctively wrapped your legs around his waist. The kiss was aggressive, teeth and tongue clashing against each other as his hands grasped the fat of your thighs, hot breath against your mouth as his bangs stuck to his forehead, eyes flickering between your eyes and lips frantically.

"You want this?" You clicked your tongue playfully, chasing his lips again, a needy sigh escaping you, causing him to growl into your mouth, tenderly setting you back on your feet as he turned off the water, scattering open-mouth kisses to your body. His lips soon attached to your neck, tenderly sucking on the flesh, pulling angelic sounds out of you.

"No marks." Your hand grasped his purple locs, trying to tear him from your neck, earning an annoyed growl in return. He hated the fact that he didn't have you for himself, to show you off.

He could provide you with anything, can't you see? Why not step into his life and let him treat you right?, the way you deserve to be? His mind was clouded, only you in mind as he kneeled down, not caring about being soaking wet in his clothes, lips peppering kisses onto your belly, inching closer to your heat, as your hand sneaked into his wet locs, tucking them as his hands slowly spread your legs.

His eyes sparked at the sight of your glistening folds, hand itching to touch it. As he swiped his fingers through your folds, he had to bite down on his lower lip to contain a moan from slipping out. “Perfect, so perfect, so pretty.”

In an instant his mouth was on your lower lips, his tongue dwelling in the essence of your juices, grunting against your heat as he motioned you to throw one leg over his shoulder.

He could die like this, face buried in your cunt, his nostrils filled with your scent alone, fingers digging half-moons into your thighs as he lost himself in the heat of your cunt.

His intense movements caused you to gasp, mouth hanging open as he drew you to your orgasm faster than you’ve ever had, the grasp in his locs tightening as your legs locked around his head, ragged breathing filling the shower as you threw your head back against the cold tiles, eyes screwing shut.

You looked down, only to be met with his gaze already, his eyes intensely studying the expressions he drew out of you. „So close, so so close. Please don’t stop.“

And with one last flick of his tongue, you came, him eagerly lapping up every single drop of your juices, causing your legs to shake because of the overwhelming pleasure as sinful sounds fled from your tongue, face twisting in pleasure.

You were threatening to fall victim to your buckling legs, strong arms holding you before you were about to fall. "Don't go bankrupt on me now." He chuckled, arms sneaking behind your body to turn on the water, your ragged breathing heavy on his neck, making his mind hazy.

One weak arm took a hold of his, earning his attention. "I got it from here, Reo." Your words made him pout in disappointment, earning a giggle from you. "How about you go and change? You're soaking wet and still fully clothed. That gotta be unbearable."

It was his turn to chuckle, lips planting a kiss to the corner of your lips, surprising you. "I can take anything when it's for you." Your face twisted into a sour expression, a loud laugh echoing through the bathroom. "Too much?" your nod gave it right away, another laugh ringing from the man's throat as he stepped out, heading to his room.

His funny walk made you peek out the shower, giggling at the sight. He craned his head into your direction, hands busy with getting his second skin off of his body. "I know you're tired and all, but, head to the Veranda." He took one towel from the shelf, rubbing his wet locs dry.

"What about you?" A confused look adored his features, head slightly tilting to the side. "Me? Forget about me, tonight is all about you."

Your heart swelled in your chest at his words, wordlessly disappearing behind the shower. He truly did treat you like a princess, even putting his own needs in second place. So there is more to Reo Mikage than just his money.

Reo was almost walking with jumps between his steps, drying himself up and changing as fast as humanly possible, stumbling into his pants as he made his way to the Veranda.

Reo was no dumbass, he knew what the others did with you already, he had his eyes and ears everywhere after all. But that didn't concern him. What if they had their turn with you? And what if Sae and you had some connection between the both of you? That all didn't matter to him because he was fairly confident in winning you over. He was Reo Mikage, nothing he wanted and longed for was out of his reach.

He didn't have you just yet, but he had you for tonight. So he'd make the most of it to make you craze over him, just like he does over you.

🏷️; @seiamor

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[snaillock]

Hi there! Could you write barou, Kaiser and kunigami with a male reader where the bllk boy wants to introduce reader to their parents but reader is really nervous because they rarely encounter non homophobic parents?

I hope it's okay and didn't miss any rules. You can pick whatever format you want and if you don't wanna do all characters, you can just pick one of them as well. Hope you have a great day <3

meeting their families

ft. barou, kaiser, kunigami

tags: lowkey anxious male reader, pre-wc kunigami, me guessing what kaiser’s parents are like so that part could be easily outdated once his backstory is out

barou shoei

when you stood next to him in front of his house, all your nerves suddenly rushed back to you.

“uh barou, are you sure this will go well?”

“yeah of course. i don’t get why you’re freaking out so much”

“well what if your family doesn’t like that you’re dating a guy. oh god what if they judge me and then kick me out? oh no�� what if they kick you ou-”

“oh chill out already. my family will be fine with you. trust me,” he reassured you as he walked you to the porch before you could spiral all over again. just like you did on the drive over, “though my sisters can be bit… overbearing. just don’t worry about them too much.”

you couldn’t help but grin as felt some of your confidence come back, “oh wow! the barou shoei calling someone else overbearing? oh my, this is serious! i must brace myself.”

all he did was glare at you before knocking on the front door. once the door opened, you were immediately greeted by loud and cheery hugs from two girls probably a couple years younger than barou gushing about the cute guy he brought home. they soon bombarded you with questions about your relationship that you could barely comprehend from how overwhelming their excitement got. you didn’t even have a chance to take your shoes off. eventually barou had to pull them off of you.

oh that type of overbearing. got it! seems like meeting the family won’t be too bad after all.

michael kaiser

you and kaiser sat at the table for four at some fancy restaurant you haven’t even heard of. the two seats at the other side of the table were empty. you could feel the anticipation and tension in the air as kaiser wasn’t wearing his usual self-assured expression.

“kaiser, are you sure i should be here?” you felt yourself getting more and more nervous the longer you waited. “i mean you haven’t seen your parents since you were a baby and i don’t think me being here will help.”

kaiser looked at you with an uncharacteristic expression of worry on his face. “what do you mean? i really need you here right now.” he placed his hand on top of yours and squeezed it. then some frustration he kept inside of him resurfaced on his face. “those two bastards basically abandoned their own son and now all of a sudden they want to ‘reconnect’ with me, when i’m way more successful than they could ever be?” he scoffed, “yeah right.”

he sighed as he glared at the two empty seats in front of him. “i don’t think i can do this on my own.”

“yeah don’t worry. i’ll stay right here.” you squeezed his hand in return, “i just hope they won’t say anything weird about our relationship. after all, i only know bad things about them so who knows what they’ll say about you, their son, being with another man.”

he sneered, “is that what you’ve been worried about this whole time? who cares what they think about you, my darling? if i’m right and they’re only here to leech off my success, then we’ll just leave and i’ll never have to speak to them again.”

you sighed and smiled at him, “yeah you’re right. well ideally i hope you’re not because i do wish for you to have a nice relationship with your family. but either way, i guess it’ll turn out ok.”

a moment after you said that, an older couple that shared kaiser’s features sat down in front of you two.

kunigami rensuke

kunigami hung up the phone after a one hour conversation. "my parents just called and they said they wanna meet you soon."

"wait what?!” you started getting worried. “they do? are you sure we should do this?”

"yeah why not?” he sat down on the couch right next to you, “they'll love you."

“your parents know you’re dating a guy, right?”

“they don’t yet. they kinda assumed i’m in a relationship and said they wanted to meet my partner but don’t worry it’ll be chill.”

your face dropped and you immediately panicked. “what? you haven’t told them?!”

“no but they’ll be more than ok with it.” he shrugged like it was the most casual thing he could say, “i’ve brought guys home before.”

“you have!?”

“yeah?" he looked at you like he had absolutely no clue as to why you're so surprised. "my parents know i date men.”

“they do!?”

“ah shit. i must’ve forgotten to tell you. i’m already out to my family. have been for a while actually.”

“ah i see.” you sighed and leaned back down onto the cushions, calming down from the anxiety and confusion, “that makes a lot more sense now.” however that was soon replaced with annoyance.

“oh you asshole!” you threw one of the couch pillows at his head. “you had me freaking over nothing.”

he laughed as he grabbed the pillow from his face, “i’m sorry babe! it just slipped my mind.”

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[snaillock]

hi!! it's me again 😭😭 I was going to ask for one of my favs, my boy Barou ☹️ I love this trope and even more with his personality 😓. So yk he's like so strong characted and it's like 🤨😠 well what about a small drable(? (I think it's called that way, like a little fic? bcs rules say u don't write much of that and I don't want to press 😿) when he's like that even with m reader (when they're in public) but in an affectionate way? like angry love, and when they're alone he's a complete cutie pay 🤭 I love him so much please 😭😭

anyways if you can do that please it would be great! take care!!

i’m sorry this took a while to finish😭 for some reason, i was having so much trouble writing this so i hope it’s to your satisfaction. also bc of this request, the rules have since been updated cause there were worded very very poorly (my bad) but it should be all good. hopefully there will be no more confusion from now on

tags: male reader, barou’s loving insults w.c: 0.3k

“barou!” you yelled out before running towards him and wrapping your arms around him, “great job at practice today!”

“god, don’t do this around here, you idiot,” barou complained while glancing back at his teammates but still hugged you back.

“oh please, me being here doesn’t take away from your king status.”

he rolled his eyes and released you, “shut up and let’s head home already, dumbass.”

you giggled and grabbed his hand, “alrighty you asshole.”

“ugh,” he groaned and averted his eyes away from you but didn’t pull his hand away, “don’t embarrass me in front of the team”

“why do you care about what they think?” you raised an eyebrow in amusement, “you once told me that ‘they’re a bunch of lowlife servants that only exist to live under your rule’”

“whatever let’s just go already, you damn loser”

once you got to barou’s house, you immediately dropped your backpack on his bedroom floor and flopped onto his bed.

“nope! bag at the door and no uniform on the bed.”

“come on… you’re really going to make me sit on the floor, baby?” you whined, already relaxing in his bed.

“don’t think you can sweet talk me of all people just because you’re my boyfriend.” he crossed his arms.

“yes i can. now get over here.” you patted the spot right next to you.

barou glared at you in disbelief before sighing and giving in, sitting right next to you. you grinned and threw your arms around him, leaning on his shoulder. “see you can’t resist me because you love me!”

he rolled his eyes and wrapped his arm around you. “yeah unfortunately you’re right. i do really love you,” he said, unable to hold back an adoring smile. he then kissed your forehead. “you damn idiot.”

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#★ snail.writes ★ #scheduled #blue lock x reader #blue lock #blue lock x male reader #barou shoei #barou shoei x reader #barou x male reader #male reader #wrote this while looping hello kitty kat by smashing pumpkins #such a good ass song btw holy shit